Gene

“Hey, you, Get back here!”

I freeze in my tracks, hearing Alpha Red-Headed Guy shout at me to stop. I am the Alpha King. He is nothing but a ginger peon. Yet, I find myself unable to take another step.

I don’t understand this. His Alpha voice shouldn’t have any effect on me whatsoever. Could it be that I’m just scared?

Of course not! I’m Alpha Gene! My mommy didn’t raise me to be scared of anything.

Still, as I hear the heavy footsteps of ...